Hold on tight, beginner's mind The wheel is spinning too Fast to make your move The worst must be assumed Oh, how they'll try to pull and pry Away what
Big old house on the hill I sat on the windowsill Leaning out on the breeze Do I dwell in memories Or let them be? I can still hear you sing I see you
My grandfather's name was Moon Because his eyes were bright and round No amount of time or liquor could dull them My grandmother's name was Joy Because
Once I gave a look to you But you never gave it back So here I stand expressionless But my memory's intact I guess the past is good for a laugh A comedy
is fire where my bare feet are placed in a line next to yours and i guess i'm not sure if it was fear that was born as those awful eyes made their claim
I'll have a blue Christmas without you I'll be so blue thinking about you Decorations of red on a green Christmas tree Won't mean a thing though if you
But if you turn the porch light on and let the marble night withdraw you can smoke a cigarette on the wooden steps. The mosquitoes are not vampires. The
The air was all dust, a night so untamed The ground opened up And swallowed all of the rain And it swallowed you too, into distance unknown As they sat
Claire's turning blonde for the summer I guess The sunlight just soaks into her hair And she sits next to me on the motorboat And shyly replies as to
I listened to a lecture of nonsense 'til dawn By a plagiary poet with dark glasses on He said, "How did you ever dream up that song The one where the
My only sunshine You are my sunshine My only sunshine And I kissed a girl with a broken jaw That her father gave to her She had eyes bright enough To
Corporate or colonial The movement is unstoppable Like the body of a centerfold, it spreads To the counter-culture copyright Get your revolution at a
She was a real royal lady, true patron of the arts Said the best country singers die in the back of classic cars So if I ever got too hungry for a suitcase
so there was this woman, and she was on an airplane and she's flying to meet her fiance sailing above the largest ocean on planet earth and she was seated
Shrill as a choir of children Urgent like the first day of May False and inflatable feeling Tugs at my senses Big as the Macy's Parade One brick on top
She invites me to a closet the night moves in her eyes and i know now what she wanted she'd been hinting it all this time and i dont mean to scare you
Hear the chimes, did you know that the wind, when it blows It is older than Rome and all of this sorrow See the new pyramids, down in old Manhattan From
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